Jonus Prostrate but Faceup Scene 2 Slide 5
Jonus Prostrate but Faceup Scene 2 Slide 5 The noise, the silence, the tomb, the self. What condition can remove this pity? I am displaced with this attention. I cannot compose my stature. Forever crumbling and falling apart. I am now the centrepiece for all to ridicule. From hatred alone I despise those who watch and mutter. I hear it all, I know it all and I feel it all. Pathetic man, chalet, conceited prick. Too weak to stand, too weak to kneel. Fallen down into the swine's garbage. In this time I will listen to the hypercritical judgements. I will remember all. In time I will return to seek victims for my malice. Slide Show